My name is Ann and I'm about to get married to the guy of my dreams. He loves me, loves to fuck me, and lets me fuck other guys including my brothers! Our relationship might seem a little different but it sure works for us.
You see, during college Mom and Dad fucked around. Their friends were all equally active and there was quite a bit of exchanging of girlfriends and boyfriends. Eventually they got married and had us, two boys and two girls.
Years later my brothers suspected that their uncle was having sex with Mom and confronted her. She knew it wouldn't stay a secret forever and decided they were old enough to know. She told them about their college days and the rather casual sex in their group. Mom said she fucked lots of guys and that include our uncle Paul.
Later Mom and Dad lived together for a couple of years during which time they were mostly exclusive to each other and a year later they married. They wanted to start a family but another year went by and nothing happened. They got tested and the problem was Dad, minimal sperm. They decided to ask his brother, Paul, to be the donor. That way the genes were similar and their kids would look like they belonged.
Dad talked with him and he agreed to be involved. Paul had been a regular participant in their earlier days so it wasn't difficult to persuade him to do Mom. She told my brothers that he was quite the stud and she was all for the plan.
She said once they started it was difficult to stop since he was such a splendid lover. Dad didn't mind and she still accommodated him whenever he wanted. Anyway, from what I understand, Mom and Paul fucked many times during the next two months. Dad continued to fuck her too but Mom knew if anything happened, it would be from Paul.
She got pregnant with Shawn, my oldest brother. Paul and Mom continued to get together and Dad was still getting his so he didn't mind. They both stopped fucking Mom after her sixth month.
So now my parents had a baby boy, Shawn, but wanted at least one more so Paul had more work to do. Fifteen months after Shawn my brother James was born. Both were spitting images of Dad and, naturally, Paul.
My uncle continued to be a frequent visitor and, low and behold, Mom was pregnant again, this time with me. Three years later my sister Renee came along. At this point Mom stayed on birth control so Paul could continue to spend time with her. He still does.
"So please don't think badly of your Dad and me," she told my brothers years later. "You guys wouldn't be here if it wasn't for your uncle and Dad's generosity. We have a most loving relationship and no one has ever been hurt. I don't mind telling you I'm probably the best fucked mother in the neighborhood," she told them with a laugh. "And, besides, I'm pretty sure you guys inherited Paul's big cock."
As I grew older I began to notice some things. Eventually I cornered Shawn to find out why Mom was spending so much time at our uncle's place. "You need to ask Mom," was all he would say. So I did and were shocked when she told me the same story.
When next I saw our uncle I appraised him from a different perspective, that of father and stud. He is a very handsome man and could easily visualized him in bed with Mom. It was a somewhat disturbing image but also rather titillating. Now that I knew what was going on there was a decided relaxation around our house. Mom no longer made excuses for visiting our uncle, merely kissing Dad as she left for his place.
My eighteenth birthday was this past Saturday and we had a big family party. Immediately I noticed a change in my brothers. I got more than occasional glimpses as one or the other got up with morning wood clearly showing in their shorts. Once I 'accidentally' saw James nude as he went from the bathroom to his bedroom. He paused so I could get a good look. On another occasion Shawn called out from the shower for some soap. He opened the shower door, giving me a full frontal view. I think he intended to shock me but I just gave him a long look and smiled.
As they continued to tease, I decided to tease back. I bounced around in baby tops and panties in the mornings and when getting ready for bed, giving my brothers good night kisses on the lips. Mom must have noticed and set up an appointment for me to get birth control.
"You are an exceedingly pretty and sexy girl, honey, and boys are going to be all over you. I suppose we should talk.
"A boy I knew in high school was my first. We almost did it prom night but I got scared. A week later he invited me over when his mom was gone. That first time was nothing special and would have been much better if he had experience. By the time I met your Dad several other guys had fucked me but he was the best. Handsome, smart, and, oh, that big cock of his. Once I had it I couldn't get enough. So he became a favorite."
"My friends and I were rather wild back them," she continued. "I went down on a few girls and once I had a guy in my pussy and one in my ass. I told you uncle Paul was part of the group. After a while I mostly just fucked him and your Dad since they had the best cocks. I couldn't marry them both and picked your Dad but your uncle and I continued to have sex."
I had to ask: "When you come back from his place you and Dad have sex, don't you?"
"Yeah, I guess it must be pretty obvious and goes back to our wild days. Your Dad loved to lick me down there after I was fucked by one or two guys. God, that was such a turn-on! Then he would push his big cock into my slippery pussy. I absolutely loved how it felt, my pussy all squishy with lots of cum, his big cock easily sliding in and out. No other guys would eat my creampie, that's what it is called. I suppose that's why I decided to marry your Dad rather than Paul."
"So your pussy is full of Paul's stuff when you come home and Dad eats you out? That's gross," I declared.
"Let me tell you, honey, if you ever find a guy who will do that, marry him. Sure, it's kind of nasty but that's what makes it so exciting. And afterwards his hard cock slides so easily into my juicy pussy. Your Dad is a fabulous lover."
"Um, I guess I don't know how to ask this. You said lots of guys have fucked you. Did that stretch you out? I mean, when you come back from Paul's, are you different?"
"If anything, having the four of you stretched me out but afterwards I did lots of exercises to tighten up my pussy. I don't think cocks do anything long-term. Both Paul and your Dad have big cocks but I still feel snug. Maybe I'm a little looser immediately after Paul fucks me but your Dad never complains."
"How big are they?" I blurted out.
Mom looked at me for a moment and then smiled. "Big, I measured them. Dad is eight inches and about 6 ½" in circumference. Your uncle is about half an inch longer and same diameter. They are big! Like I said, back then I had lots of cocks and only one guy could come close to them."
She had a wistful expression and I waited, hoping to hear more.
"He was a black guy." She saw my shocked expressions.
"My roommate in college fucked several black guys from the basketball team. She would go on and on about how big and hard their cocks were. They were always hitting on me and one night I decided to find out for myself. I hadn't met your dad or Paul yet and all the cocks I had were average size and this guy was big, bigger then Paul.
"I was shocked when I saw it, maybe ten inches, and really black. He pushed me to my knees and I licked and sucked. Then he bent me over the sofa arm and gradually stretched me out, then fucked me hard. Afterwards I decided that just being big wasn't enough. He had no finesse and I didn't orgasm. But he sure was big ... "
Afterwards I had lots to think over. In the meantime, my brothers dropped lots of hints about sex. Shawn kissed me hard on the lips one day. Another time James came up behind and cupped my breasts, rubbing his crotch against my butt. I tried to laugh off their antics.
I conclude that my brothers wanted to fuck me. In fact, Shawn pretty much confirmed it. He said our family is very special and we should continue the tradition. I'm sure he was referring to Mom and Paul. Then he said Mom told him I was now on birth control. That really surprised me. He said Mom expects me to have sex pretty soon. Since I don't have a serious boyfriend why would she think that? And with whom?
